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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

December 20, 2012November 21, 2020

Inhale, Exhale

I, his tragic love
grew darker.
The candles
extinguished themselves.
Realized
I am bound
to you.
The light of
the moon, cold.
I trembled
and could
scarcely breathe.

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